You are now entering axe-murderer country
Sometimes I like to ride my bike in the dark, away from street lights and civilisation, and deep in theContinue Reading
Category: real life cycling
The pain ebbs, flows, and throbs
Complaining, and cycling, are not compatible. I have embarked on bike rides before now of such stupidity and exaggerated ambitionContinue Reading
The answer is blowin’ in the wind
I live in the north of England, where the River Lune meets the Irish Sea – it’s a windy partContinue Reading
The painful politics of a Sunday morning ride
When I head out for Sunday morning ride with a few friends I’m not in the habit of issuing guidelines.Continue Reading
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